Chapter 235: Boss Tang's men are all stinking to death
"It depends on what it is. Miss Ye, you really don't know how strong the recoil of that smell is. We are fine, but the boss has been stinking for four or five days."
Li Yao looked worried: "The key is that he is used to the smell and doesn't even know that he stinks. No matter where he goes, people can tell he's here as long as he's two miles away."
Ye Xiaomei burst out laughing: "It stinks, but it can cure diseases. Okay, I'm only responsible for dispensing medicine anyway. If you don't want to serve your boss there, you can leave a few others."
"I really want to thank Miss Ye for saving my life. I, Li Yao, will never forget it." Li Yao was so excited that he wanted to kneel down and kowtow.
A burst of motorcycle roars stopped at the door. Shang Zhen took off his helmet and snapped his fingers domineeringly: "Xiao Mei, I haven't eaten yet. Give me another bowl of dumplings. I'm starving."
Ye Xiaomei noticed at a glance that Shang Zhen had two dark circles under his eyes, as if he had been hit. She yawned as she said this, and she didn't know how many days she hadn't slept. "Okay, you wait."
"Hey, this... this isn't it!" Shang Zhen got off the motorcycle and looked at the man who got into the van. He sneaked up to Ye Xiaomei:
"Xiao Mei, isn't that person from the Tang family residence?"
Shang Zhen naturally remembered it very clearly. This man seemed to be the leader of the group of bodyguards. Last time, it was him who held Ye Xiaolin back and refused to let her in no matter what.
"Yes." Ye Xiaomei put a bowl of dumplings and covered the pot.
"I see he's so polite to you, so you must have a good relationship. You also treat the owner of the Tang family's house, so you can definitely take me to see the world, right?"
Shang Zhen's excited eyes, which had not been closed for several days, suddenly lit up.
"Just take me there." Shang Zhen shook Ye Xiaomei. She looked like a tomboy, but now she was like a kitten.
"Okay, I'll take you there."
Ye Xiaomei jumped for joy when she heard this.
The next morning at around eight o'clock, Li Yao arrived in his old car. Shang Zhen, who was always high-profile, got in the car for some reason and said shyly like a girl, "Hello, Mr. Li. My name is Shang Zhen, and I'm Ye Xiaomei's classmate."
"That's great. Since he's Miss Ye's classmate, he must be one of us."
Ye Xiaomei looked at the awkward Shang Zhen, her eyes fell on her tightly closed legs. It was true that the sun was rising from the west. Normally when she sat, her legs were split apart, like a big boss.
Tang family residence.
Li Yao made a gesture of invitation and whispered, "Miss Ye, remember our agreement, right? You can ask for anything, and I will pay for the food and drinks myself."
Ye Xiaomei looked around and found that there was no bodyguard in the yard except Li Yao. The situation seemed to have changed:
"I'll let you help me once you've arranged someone."
"That's a must." Li Yao looked around, his face darkened, he took off the walkie-talkie on his waist and pressed it:
"Where are the people? Where did they go?"
Shang Zhen had long forgotten who she was and was walking around in the yard. She must have never seen such a large house in her life.
"Li Yao, my classmate, please find someone to take her around so she doesn't get lost later."
After giving the instructions, Ye Xiaomei walked into the room.
"Don't worry, Miss Ye." Li Yao cursed into the intercom, "You guys aren't going to turn on the intercom, are you? Don't let me catch you."
These beasts probably knew that Miss Ye was coming to treat the boss today, so they all hid themselves.
In the living room, Tang Bushi lowered his eyes and looked at the purple clay teapot in his hand. He poured a cup of tea for Ye Xiaomei in an elegant and quiet manner:
"Apart from this stinking, life-threatening method, is there really no other solution?"
Ye Xiaomei picked up the teacup and took a sip: "No more."
"Ah...it stinks, so be it." Tang shook his head helplessly, his sigh was the eternal helplessness:
"The water is ready. Miss Ye, please take action. Li Yao, come here."
As soon as Ye Xiaomei stood up, Li Yao ran in with a sullen face. He looked at Ye Xiaomei nervously and swallowed a mouthful of saliva:
"Boss, where are Zhao Lin and the others?"
Tang Buci raised his handsome eyebrows slightly and said slowly, "I'm asking for leave."
"Have you all taken leave?" Li Yao almost couldn't stand steadily.
"Well, Zhao Lin said his wife gave birth suddenly, and Wang Qiang said his grandmother had a stroke..."
Before Tang Buci finished speaking, Li Yao became anxious: "Boss, do you believe their lies? Zhao Lin doesn't even have a wife to give birth to a child, and Wang Qiang's grandmother passed away two years ago. I'm afraid she has turned to ashes by now... They are clearly not willing to serve you and treat your illness."
Ye Xiaomei tried hard not to laugh out loud.
"Yes." Tang Buci also felt that what Li Yao said made sense. These beasts were so cunning. "You are the most loyal person around me. You will serve me and treat my illness later."
Li Yao's face turned from black to white, until an extremely strong stench came from the room, and then he officially entered a nightmare state.
Ye Xiaomei ran out quickly, as if racing against the stench: "Okay, Boss Tang, go take a bath quickly."
Tang Buci pursed his lips tightly, his face showing an extremely twisted expression of forbearance, and gritted his teeth as if he was about to be beheaded: "Li Yao, come and help me."
"Boss!" Li Yao quickly tore off a piece of his front to cover his mouth and nose, and said in a crying voice: "Look at how loyal I am, why don't you give me a raise next month?"
Ye Xiaomei saw Shang Zhen standing stupidly at the gate of the yard from a distance.
"This yard is too big. Xiaomei, have you ever been to the horse farm over there?" Shang Zhenxin pointed at the distance with a smile on her face. Suddenly, she felt something was wrong and sniffed a few times with her nose:
"What's that smell on you?"
"It smells like Chinese medicine. It stinks. Go quickly and find a well-ventilated place to take shelter. Otherwise, you will vomit later."
Ye Xiaomei didn't have time to explain before pulling Shang Zhen and quickly fleeing from the yard where Tang Bushi lived, heading towards the distant horse farm.
The leisure and entertainment venue covers a large area. It takes at least ten minutes to walk from the residential area to the entertainment area, but the scenery along the way is quite nice.
The white lake surface is embedded in the green lawn like a mirror, with rockery, flowing water, stone arch bridges, and a new view every three steps.
"The environment here is really good. No wonder this is the first choice for big bosses to negotiate business." Shang Zhen walked in circles.
From time to time, I would meet some gardeners and cleaning ladies. Yes, in such a large place, there are dozens of maintenance workers alone.
Tang Buci can truly be said to be the earliest second-generation rich. It is simply that his ancestors were buried in the ground, and he would never have such a good life even if he died.
"It's very difficult to make an appointment with Mr. Tang. Most people don't have the opportunity to meet him in person. Fortunately, I found out that Mr. Tang likes to collect antiques. I spent a lot of money to get connections. Don't talk nonsense later."
"Got it, Mr. Ma."
Ye Xiaomei stopped suddenly. In front of her was an artificially planted bamboo forest, with sparse bamboo shadows swaying and rustling in the wind.
It was obvious that the person speaking was separated from her by a small bamboo forest.
"Mr. Ma, tell me, if your wife knew about our relationship, would she be angry and want to divorce you?" The woman's voice was shy and soft, and very pleasant to hear.
Ye Xiaomei pulled Shang Zhen and motioned her to squat down.
As they squatted down, they saw the man in the sleeveless denim vest through the sparse tree trunks. At that moment, she felt like she couldn't breathe, and the air suddenly became thin.
"Ma Qijun!" Shang Zhen's pupils shrank. He couldn't escape this time.
"Who?" A man and a woman over there suddenly stood up.
Ye Xiaomei clenched her fists, walked around the bamboo forest and stood in front of Ma Qijun and the woman in the red dress. For a moment, three pairs of eyes met.
"Xiao Mei, you..." Shang Zhen caught up with Ye Xiaomei worriedly, and looking at Ye Xiaomei's pale face, he felt very worried.
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